zuma Posted March 30, 2009 Posted March 30, 2009 Well past midnight, and unable to sleep, took a book recomended by my wife's old man, made myself a weak unsweetened instant coffee, and stared at the box with the resting ones... "Ahhh... Miss Petite Corona de Por Larranaga, I haven't seen you for sometime... let's read a good book together", I said to the precious and flawless brunette with her golden band, perfect looks, faintly sweet scented with vanillla/cinnamon aroma... she was willing, with an inviting yet a tad shy draw... We sat to read, and ended up being totally distracted... I couldn't even be bothered taking notes... after over two years since our last encounter, she delighted me with an eloquent discourse of burnt sugar and vanilla, milk tea and brioche, vanilla hints and spicy cinnamon, all arranged with tantalising harmony... The gentle breeze, the dark silent eye of the night, an unpretentious drink, a good book, and a fabulous smoke... I can now go and sleep in peace...
Ken Gargett Posted March 30, 2009 Posted March 30, 2009 doing the cleaning up of the deep storage the other day and discovered still had more than half a cab of 04 PLPC. put them all back in deep storage again - now i wish i hadn't.
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